To Fall in Love With A Dancer

Chapter 6-Eriol Hiiragizawa and a New Case

Chapter 6! Yay! I'm sorry for not updating my story sooner. Thank you to everyone who reviewed! (Nice reviews, not mean ones) It made me happy! Thank you to Lyssgirl, Li2004, CreatiStar, Jen, Seyenaidni, Tomoyo-chan, Maggie, CCSFAN, Ashling, Angelwings101, Myosotis, Fordina, Cherry-Kawaii- Wolf, LilFoxGirl, Summer, Silver, Gennie, Mwahahahah!, and Merl-chan for reviewing. I love you all! Thank you for supporting me. Your reviews mean a lot to me.

CreatiStar-Maybe being observant isn't so good. I'm a bit observant myself. Sometimes I wish I wasn't. You sometimes notice things that hurt you. =(

Gennie-I'm sorry for making Syaoran act like a player. He isn't one in my story.

Li2004-I'm not going to make my story a lemon. I'm trying to be a good person! =)

Maggie-Sorry for not putting Kero in the story. It would be a little awkward if I did, because this has nothing to do with CCS.

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"Syaoran! Syaoran! Syaoran! Wake up! I have to tell you something!"

Syaoran groaned at the sound of Tomoyo's voice, and hid under his warm blanket, hoping Tomoyo wouldn't find him. But she did.

"Syaoran!" Tomoyo yanked the blanket off of Syaoran's bed, eyes wide with excitement. Syaoran grunted and sat up in defeat.

"What do you want?" He demanded, trying to get his blanket back.

Giggling, Tomoyo put it behind her back and yelped when Syaoran grabbed for it.

"Fine. Take it. I don't need a damn blanket to sleep!" Syaoran lay down on his bed once again closed his eyes.

Tomoyo pouted and tossed Syaoran's blanket on the bed.

"You're never any fun." Tomoyo complained, crossing her arms across her chest.

"So I've heard."

Tomoyo sighed and sat on the edge of Syaoran's bed. Seeing that Syaoran didn't open his eyes, she tried again. This time, it was louder.

Syaoran groaned. Why won't his cousin leave him alone?

"What now Tomoyo?"

Tomoyo hesitated for a moment, then she answered slowly.

"I'm not sure if you're interested in what I have to say."

Syaoran breathed deeply before he replied.

"Tell me Tomoyo. I want to hear it."

The sincerity in her cousin's voice melted her heart. It was no wonder he attracted so many women. He was mysterious.

"I just wanted to tell you that Eriol Hiiragizawa is here."

Syaoran's forehead creased. That name was familiar.

"Eriol who?"

"Pay attention Syaoran. Eriol Hiiragizawa."

"I see." Syaoran sat up and raked a hand through his hair.

'Eriol. Eriol.' He remembered reading an article on him a few years ago.

"Tomoyo, is he a dancer?"

Tomoyo's face lit up. "Yes! You've got it Syaoran. He…"

Syaoran rubbed his chin, trying to recall what was in the article he had read, while Tomoyo rambled on.

"…I'm not sure, but people say that he and Sakura were secretly engaged for some time."

Syaoran immediately broke away from his train of thought.

"Did you say engaged?"

Tomoyo lifted an eyebrow. "Yes, engaged."

Syaoran closed his eyes to concentrate. He then remembered that the article he read a few years back did say that they were secretly engaged. Was it still on? Is that why Sakura didn't respond to his kiss? Is that why Eriol Hiiragizawa was here? There were so many unanswered questions.

"Syaoran, are you okay?"

Tomoyo was worried about her cousin. He seemed stressed out about something.

Syaoran opened his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, I'm perfectly fine. I'm going to take a shower."

Before Tomoyo could answer, Syaoran had walked into the shower room and locked the door.

~2 Months Later~

For the past two months, Syaoran avoided Sakura. The moment he saw Eriol, he knew he wouldn't have a chance with her. Eriol made Sakura happy. He made her laugh. Something he could never do. Syaoran also noticed a change in Tomoyo. She too, was happy. He had never seen her so happy since the death of her parents. Sighing, Syaoran sat on the sandy beach, observing the beautiful sunset. He longed for someone to love. Someone he could hold. Someone he could spend his entire life with. But no. That probably wasn't his fate.

Suddenly, Syaoran's phone rang.

"Li here," he answered.

"Li, sorry to ruin your vacation, but I've got a job for you."

Syaoran was shocked to hear his boss's voice.

"Joe?"

Joe chuckled softly. "I'm glad you remember me Li. But there's a case I need you to investigate on."

"Shoot."

"A new museum opened up in Ohio about two months ago, and a painting was stolen. They suspect someone. But there's no proof that he did it."

"Who do they suspect?" Syaoran asked.

"Devon Taylor. He owns 'Love of Dance', a dance school."

'That's where Sakura teaches.' Syaoran thought.

"Cameras show that he has been looking at that painting everyday for the past two months."

Syaoran raked a hand through his hair.

"Maybe he liked it."

"Well, he's done this at 6 other museums. Authorities find it suspicious. I want you to investigate his school for me Li. Get information on him. On people who work there. Do whatever it takes. Please Syaoran."

At first Syaoran wasn't sure, but because Joe sounded so urgent, and called him by his first name, Syaoran gave in.

"I'll do it."

Joe sighed with relief.

"Thank you Li. I owe you."

"Yeah."

And with that, Syaoran turned his cell off and silently admired the sky.

Read and Review! Pretty, pretty please! Sorry for not making this chapter long. I know most of you (if not all) want me to make the chapters longer. I'll try next time. I promise. I get so many reviews saying that Syaoran is too forward. In this chapter, I tried to make him…less forward? I hope you review! If you don't, It'll make me sad. You don't want that, do you? Review!